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I'm treating every day like it's 4/20 I rise up, open up my blinds and I light up before I get ready Hella stresses but I just don't let 'em get to me Becah that isn't what my family expect from me I'm tryna be a millionaire but isn't everybody? Got someone watching over me, that's why I never worry I ain't never frightened, I ain't never hiding Jesus knew that I was sin, that's why they crucified him They're telling me way I flow is electrifying And if I catch a nigga slipping he'll be petrified I'll take a hundred years before I'll ever testify Tell my mum that I put down my gun, tell a lie I've seen a lot first-hand with my own two eyes I've been in courtrooms when they're saying "All rise" That's why I always tell my little niggas "Take time" Cause if you think the street life's nice think twice More money just equals more problems darg I don't know who's tryna fuck cause I've got options darg Five years if they stop this car Shit be different when you get it from the bottom star It's from the corner, big chain covered in ice Real nigga, baby I could change your life Roll up and I'm in space all night Forget your bags, don't need nothing when we're taking flight SongtexteI'm tryna get this dirty money all clean I opened up a distribution business Selling weed when I was fourteen I left school then I started selling hard food On the field, hitting shots like Lukaku I'm standing in the kitchen on marble floor Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the flyest of them all? The mirror said "It's you Skrapz, it's not even a close call" I buss another bokkle on my way like I'm Sean Paul I'm in the gunmetal grey GLA Foot down, I treat the North Circ like the motorway The feds want the team, it's like they're never gonna go away So every other month I've gotta throw away my throwaway And every six months I've gotta relocate traps Big duffle bag, it's not cash, it's just packs All I need is a microwave, kettle and tap I turn a brick of cocaine into crack More money just equals more problems darg I don't know who's tryna fuck cause I've got options darg Five years if they stop this car Shit be different when you get it from the bottom star It's from the corner, big chain covered in ice Real nigga, baby I could change your life Roll up and I'm in space all night Forget your bags, don't need nothing when we're taking flight Started as a young'un doing kick-ups Couple little press-ups and a couple little sit-ups When I was coming up it wasn't re-ups, it was pick-ups And if I saw you with a nice chain it was a stick-up I've gotta take precaution cah I can't afford a slip-up Can't afford a hiccup I know the feds want me off the roads like I'm litter I ain't paying nobody to get a man hit up If I see him and I've got it, everybody's getting lit up I take my weed out my glass jar then I bill up My cupboard stays ram-jam, my fridge stay fill up My niggas stay active, my drillers stay driller I'm cooking something on the stove but it ain't dinner I'm a straight winner, she asked if I'm in my transition I said "Nah nah nah baby girl, I'm still a drug dealer" Been doing this from long time, you can ask Jigga Nothing ain't changed, I'm just doing things bigger More money just equals more problems darg I don't know who's tryna fuck cause I've got options darg Five years if they stop this car Shit be different when you get it from the bottom star It's from the corner, big chain covered in ice Real nigga, baby I could change your life Roll up and I'm in space all night Forget your bags, don't need nothing when we're taking flight Aus Songtexte Mania